Danielle Marsh Parents Novels & Stories

As for now, just be more patient with your mother. Danielle hugged her father and caressed his back to give her comfort. “ I promise that I'll study hard and then find a job so that I can help you provide for the family's needs, Papa.” “Thank you, dear!” Rodriguez said in a teary eyes while embracing her lovingly. Then, the little Danielle remembered that she was supposed to be in their school to attend their folk dance practice. She wanted to join in the dance because of the prize for the dance contest they participated in.

She stood there looking at him as if she was seeing a ghost, her face pale and almost bloodless, but oddly enough there was also a bit of hope in her eyes now and tears were gathering at the rims of her big eyes. He didn't know her, or to be more precise is to say he knew of her and have seen her a couple of times but never associated with her before. Her name was Danielle Miller, her father was a lawyer who had his firm and her mother was a designer who had her own company.

"I've been given the privilege to announce my only daughter's engagement to a man that I trained, to a man that went on and opened his own business and became successful, to a man I already see as my son, Jason Daniels!" WHAT! The cheering and clapping became louder and I watched as confusion and shock came over their features, I was just as shocked, we never discussed an engagement. "Come up here," he said and I watched them look at each other and whisper something between each other before they forced smiles on their faces and intertwined their fingers together. They made it up on the stage and Amelia gave her father a hard look to which he responded with a smirk and pointed to the mic wit

Walden was Savannah's father and Danica's former principal, so he took the role of her parent. He talked to Melvin, "Melvin, although you were my student, I'm partial to Dani. She's a good girl. In the future, take good care of her. She's a little reckless, but you're a man and older than her, so be patient with her..." "Yes, I know." Melvin smiled and nodded in agreement. "Then when are you going to Country A?" Walden asked. "Dani said that I should visit Summer Castle first. When I pass the test here, we will go back to Country A to visit her parents and fetch them by the way. Then, Dani and I will start preparing for our wedding."

Dani sat on the couch. Feeling numb. Her coffee sat untouched on the table. Cold. Forgotten. Across the room, Stella paced. The stranger reviewed documents. Julian stood near the windows. Watching the storm. Thinking. Always thinking. Finally, Stella broke the silence. "Tell me about your parents." Dani blinked. "What?" "Your parents." The question felt strangely invasive. Especially now. "They live in Ohio." Stella waited. Clearly expecting more. "My father is retired." A pause. "My mother used to teach elementary school."

"You need to move." "Tomorrow night," Danielle said. "I have people. Rodrigo and Elena and two pack males. My mother at the outer edge." Marisol looked at her. "Your mother," she said softly. "I need her there," Danielle said. "I need to know she's safe and close. Don't argue with me about this." "I'm not arguing," Marisol said. "I'm remembering the last time someone went to that pool." Silence. "Who?" Danielle asked.

"Your message sounded so dire." "I am better," Daniel confirmed. "Thanks to the help I've received here." He gestured toward us, inviting Maison and me to join them. "Mom, Dad, these are some of the people who've been helping me understand what's happening. This is Marabelle Graystone and Maison Diamond." "Robert and Ellen Antony," his father introduced them, extending his hand with cautious politeness. "Thank you for helping our son. We've been so worried." "We're pleased to meet you," I replied warmly, accepting the handshake. "Daniel has spoken highly of you both."

Marisol's voice cracked with decades-old rage,“Porque el ‘jefe’ sigue buscándonos (Because the ‘boss’ is still hunting us)! Danni nos escondió (Danni hid us) in New Orleans! Y ahora (And now)—lower the damn guns and thank him!” Uncle Danni huffs out a breath, nodding at Dragon, flicker of recognition in his eyes, “Mwen pa bezwen mesi (I don’t need thanks). But ou (you)…I should’ve known you were Marisol’s boy. You got her eyes.” He glares at the guns, voice dropping to a growl laced with dark humor. “Now lower those cannons. Seems me and your mama got a discussion comin’… real soon.” Marisol shifted tones. Her voice softened, the years of survival tempering her rage into steel resolve—”Danni

Matteo, sitting on the far left, calmly typed on his tab, then raised it proudly for the camera. THE RUMORS ARE TRUE. MY DADDY AND MUMMY ARE REALLY MARRIED. “Oh, you call her mummy already?” Matteo nodded enthusiastically and scribbled again. YES. SHE TAKES CARE OF US, TELLS STORIES, AND MAKES DADDY SMILE. Daniela’s jaw dropped. “I—I don’t even—” Killian chuckled under his breath. “They’re not wrong.” Daniela's body stiffened. Did she hear it wrong? She glanced at Killian, he probably didn't mean it, right?

Martha had placed the condition that nothing would happen to Cyrus and he would stay alive if he gives the authority of the most powerful kingdom Selene to Lord Pierce. But for now, she knew that the child was in her good hands. The maids were devoted to their work, and they would see to it that he was well taken care of. Martha smiled to herself as she continued on her way, content in the knowledge that she had done her job well. -----*- Danielle sat on the bed in her room, tears streaming down her face. She clutched a small stuffed animal in her arms, a gift from her missing child. She couldn't believe that her child was gone, taken from her without warning.